Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

"Zhoucheng, Man Man has been kidnapped."

Mother Lin was the first to lose her temper. When she saw Hanzhou City coming back, she immediately felt scared and couldn't help crying.

Lin's mother was crying heartbreakingly. She had been crying since she knew that Lin Manfu was gone.But she didn't dare to cry too loudly, she was always aggrieved.

Now she can finally cry loudly, crying out all the worries and fears in her heart.

"Who!" Han Zhoucheng's eyes became fierce in an instant, and he turned to look at Lin Manfu. Although he was relieved to see that she didn't have any scars on her body, the violence in her brows and eyes was still very obvious.

Lin Manfu shook her head with a smile, turned her body towards Hanzhou City, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me. I meant to tell them. Didn't this just get them out?"

"It's Lin Mancang, Lin Manliang and Wu Tingjiang from Sihou Village. They have already been sent to the county police station."

Father Han's face still didn't ease up, and he explained to Han Zhoucheng with a serious face: "I probably haven't arrived in the village yet."

It was obvious what he meant by saying this, and he had to let Han Zhoucheng vent his anger no matter what.

The sentence for attempted robbery will not last for a few days. If they don't teach them a lesson, after they come out, they won't be able to relieve their anger so openly.

Even if they beat people half to death, they were suppressed by force when they tried to escape on the way to the police station.

Han Zhoucheng snorted, brushed his tongue over his back molars, and glanced in the direction of the village entrance, not knowing what to think in his eyes.

Knowing that Lin Manfu can hide in the space for refuge in a critical moment, but what about the fright these people caused her?
"Comrade policeman, is the little boy saved?"

Lin Manfu was more concerned about whether the little boy was saved.There was news of the missing boy before. After she popularized anti-trafficking knowledge to the students, she also thought about how human traffickers avoid crowds and take abducted children away from the county and urban areas in this era of inconvenient transportation. , and even out of the province?

At that time, she thought about whether she would hide on the mountain first, and after the abducted child was tamed and obedient, she would appear in the sight of everyone as a normal child-rearing person?
She thought about it, but she didn't go to the police station to provide the news.

So now that she knew that the trafficker was on the mountain, she kept holding out hope that the little boy must be alive.

Because the traffickers are reluctant to let the little boy die, or their plan will fail.
Taking advantage of the time when Han Zhoucheng was chatting with Father Han, she turned around and walked towards the small woods to meet the large troops behind.

Seeing the leading comrade of the police, she asked expectantly.

"The little boy has already been killed." Comrade policeman shook his head in grief and indignation, and glanced at his colleagues behind him.

On their stretchers, the little figure lying on it was just three years old, trapped in the woods by human traffickers, without water, and died alive.
On the corpse, the scratch marks on the neck and mouth are obvious, and it is hard to imagine what kind of suffering he endured in the last days of his life.

Lin Manfu lowered her head slowly, and seeing the small corpse, tears rolled down her face uncontrollably.

He should have snuggled into his mother's arms, acting like a baby with a baby voice.

He would also mischievously carry chickens and ducklings and run all over the street.

He should learn from his older brothers and sisters, and go to school with a big schoolbag on his back.
It's not like it is now. Lying quietly on the stretcher, her head was covered by the corners of her clothes.

"I'm sorry." Lin Manfu has been busy comforting Jianna these two days, and has been negotiating with Lu Zhiyi about the homestay.

If she could tell the police about her thoughts earlier, she might be able to save the little boy's life.

"We are very sad that such a thing happened." Seeing Lin Manfu's sadness, the police comrades comforted him: "We will fight with the little boy's family overnight and let him go to the ground as soon as possible."

It's midsummer in June, and it's safe to burrow as soon as possible, otherwise the family members will not be able to bear such a blow after seeing the child's tragic condition.

"It's so irritating. These human traffickers should be hacked to death. I feel so sorry for me."

The villagers came one after another from the darkness, their mouths full of mournful chanting.After hearing the bad news, the folks at the entrance of the village couldn't help their eyes turning red.

The folks in Hongmiao Village were very united at this time. Some people helped the police escort the little boy's body to the county hospital, where it was temporarily stored in the morgue.

The other villagers attacked Yang Guige overnight, and sent Yang Guige, Du Juan, and even Lin Jianzhong to the police station.

Although it was said that Wu Tingjiang and Lin Mancang brothers were the masterminds in this matter, the villagers all wanted to express their anger for Lin Manfu and wished to send Yang Guige and others in.

"Mother, I'm not afraid at all. Go back to sleep quickly and don't guard me." Lin Manfu was carried back to the new house by Han Zhoucheng. Now Father Han, Mother Lin, Han Zhoucheng and Han Zhou are all staring at her eagerly.

"You kid has been frowning and wiping your tears. You must be terrified." Mother Lin shook her head distressedly: "I'll go to Wang Po to prick your hands."

"Pricking hands?" Lin Manfu put away the desperation on his face, and a penetrating image instantly appeared in his mind.

There are often children in the village who have a fever or a cold for a long time, and the villagers think it is caused by the fire.

I will find an old man in the village, and prick the needle at the second joint of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of both hands to let blood
Wang Po is a good hand at giving needles, as long as she is a child now, if she hears about Wang Po, she will definitely be scared and cry.
"Yeah, if you're flustered, you can sleep peacefully with Zhazha." Father Han also nodded, and he also agreed with Mother Lin's proposal.

"I'm not flustered, I just feel sorry for the little boy." Lin Manfu shook her head like a rattle, and looked at Hanzhou City for help.

"I hugged her to sleep at night, and she slept soundly without pricking her hands."

Han Zhoucheng waved his hands as he spoke, got up and pushed Mother Lin and Father Han on the shoulders, and walked out: "It's getting late, let's go back to rest, don't affect our young couple's conversation."

After Lin's mother and Han's father were kicked out, they confessed twice through the window, and then went back to their rooms.

"Daughter-in-law, you go to the space to look at your phone first, and distract yourself, I'll come as soon as I go."

Han Zhoucheng took out the motorcycle key from the drawer, and rushed out on the motorcycle without giving Lin Manfu a chance to react.

At this time, the team escorting the two brothers Wu Tingjiang and Lin Mancang had only gone halfway.In normal times, it would only take more than half an hour to get to the county seat, but today, they managed to travel an hour and a half.

It wasn't until they heard the rapid sound of the motorcycle that the young men in charge of the escort looked at each other and deliberately left the scooter to give the three people in the scooter a chance to escape.